𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊 ➵ TODODEKU

All For One

The green haired eleven year old held his knees to his chest, hiding his face. He was hungry, tired, and needed water. He had been living just fine for three months on his own, but he was only eleven, it's a shock he lasted so long.

He was painted with bruises, blood, and scars, from the dangerous streets he's been living on. Multiple times he's come close to dying, and most of those times he's wished that he would. He's tried suicide before, but it never seemed to go his way, no matter what he tried.

Rain began to pour from the sky, soaking him. He didn't flinch though, as he's used to it, just letting the water hit his body. The cool water washed over the fresh wounds, stinging it, but he made no move of it hurting, ignoring the sting.

Footsteps were heard on the puddle filled concrete, growing closer to the greenette. He assumed it was the same people, coming to finish the job of killing him off. The person stopped right in front him, nothing happening for the longest time. Izuku finally decided to look up, the sight of a man with a breathing-like mask, and no face. Next to him was a boy, few years older than him, maybe fifteen to sixteen years old.

"Wh-who are you?" He asked in a soft, broken and raspy voice, flinching at the sound of having not used it for so long.

"I am All For One. This here is Tomura Shigaraki." All For One introduced the boy next to him, who stayed silent.

"Tell me, what's your name boy?"

Izuku stared at him, debating whether he should tell or not.

"I'm.... I'm Izuku Midoriya..."

"Well then Izuku... Would you like to come with us?"